"Dust thou art to dust returnest"


Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Take One Away

Petrified glass of my own reflection
Do you see four trees in the silver skyline...
(Correct me if I'm wrong...)
Do you water a dozen flowers after it rains?
(There's no healing now...)

Take one away by me...
Take one away, would be perfect.

I don't expect anything...
Anticipating hearts... of near life.
Words adored, candle gutted out...
Songs of sentiment play out loud.
Anticipating hearts of near life.

Take one away by me...
Take one away.

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